The next day, Li Hao led 5,000 Guan Ning cavalry and 10,000 guard infantry to prepare for Shanhaiguan.
At this moment, Yin Xiaoshuai, Pan Gangfeng, and Wang Yueban were testing two new weapons in the combat laboratory, the Luminous Gun and the Shield Car.
"This large shield is 5 centimeters thick, which is enough to withstand the arrows of those Manchu Tatar compound bows." Pan Gangfeng said confidently.
"It has both offensive and defensive capabilities. This is the perfect combination of a shield vehicle and a Lumi gun. Soldiers stand on the shield vehicle and use the Lumi gun to fire. At the same time, the bayonet equipped with the Lumi gun can engage in close combat when the enemy approaches." Yin Xiaoshuai The big shield touching the shield cart said.
"Okay, now that we have developed this weapon, let's call this unit the Cheying camp!" Wang Yueban said with a calm expression.
"Cheying, this is a good name!" Yin Xiaoshuai said happily.
"Squad Inspector Wang Yue is really talented." General Pan Gangfeng quickly praised.
At this time, the Heavenly Kingdom of Manchuria was in Shengjing.
Nurhaqi sat on the dragon chair in the palace hall, fully dressed.
Below the court hall are the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Heavenly Kingdom.
"Great Khan, at this moment, the Hanyang Dynasty has assembled troops and is ready to continue sending troops to the Liaodong area at any time. According to the slave's opinion, our Manchurian Kingdom should use Shengjing as the administrative center and continue to send troops to attack Jinzhou step by step. Eroding the control of the Hanyang Dynasty in the Liaodong region."
"Great Khan, our Manchurian Batulu warrior Song Jianren has developed good martial arts and learned the essence of evil-fighting swordsmanship. Now his martial arts is truly unparalleled and unrivaled. My slave suggested that the first Batulu warrior be allowed to Tulu Song Jianren continues to serve as the vanguard, killing all directions, expanding the territory, defeating the enemy's morale, to show our Manchuria's unparalleled bravery!"
When Nurhaqi heard this, he quickly shouted: "It is said that the first Batulu, Song Jianren has an audience."
So, Song Jianren endured the severe pain from the wound on his lower body and staggered up to the court hall of the palace.
"Slave Song Jianren, come and see the Great Khan!"
"No courtesy, stay on your own!"
"Thank you Khan!"
"Song Jianren, I heard that you have learned the essence of evil-fighting swordsmanship. Can you show everyone your skills?"
"Great Khan, this is the palace of the Great Khan. If I show off my skills in the court, I am afraid that the people in the court will be frightened. I suggest that we change the venue and let the servants show off their skills!"
"Okay, Song Jianren, as you wish, go to the school grounds and let us all see what your unparalleled martial arts is like! Okay, quit the court!"
Nurhaqi said with a beaming expression on his face, as if Nurhaqi was unusually interested in Song Jianren's martial arts.
"Congratulations!"
All the ministers knelt down and saluted.
In this way, Nurhaqi led the two vassal kings Nurhaha and Nurhakui to the school field.
Nurhaqi, Nurhaha, and Nurhakui were sitting upright on their chairs. The people standing behind the three of them were Fei Mo, Wanyan Yongjia, Ta Lin, Fulha, Tatara, Wanyan Ying, Guo Luoke, Lao Jin and others.
At this time, Song Jianren came to the school grounds and saw Song Jianren holding a thin sword in his hand. Then Song Jianren knelt down and saluted.
Then, Song Jianren pulled out his rapier and began to swing it.
Song Jianren's swordsmanship and sword style caused dust to fly on the school ground.
Song Jianren, holding a sword, waving it, leaping forward, swords flying like dragons and phoenixes.
Amid the wind and flying dust, Song Jianren's figure was looming.
Suddenly, Song Jianren made a move.
The sword-riding Tyrant smashes the army in a series of attacks!
Suddenly, accompanied by a series of explosions, explosions sounded.
The internal force in Song Jianren's body was immediately released.
Shock waves formed, rolling back and forth on the ground.
"Okay, okay, good work!"
When Nurhaqi saw this, he clapped his hands and applauded.
At this time, Song Jianren was full of pride, and for the first time he received the appreciation of the Great Khan Nurhaqi.
"Thanks to the great love of the Great Khan, my slave will definitely be the first to lead the charge, attack Jinzhou Prefecture, expand the territory for the Great Khan, and make great military exploits to show the glory of our Manchurian Heavenly Kingdom Army!"
After Song Jianren finished speaking, he quickly knelt down.
"Song Jianren, with your words, I feel relieved. Okay, prepare your troops, horses and food. Our army is about to go on an expedition. The next target is Jinzhou Prefecture!"
Three days later, in Jinzhou Mansion.
The camp of Wang Yue's squad leader.
Yin Xiaoshuai, Wang Yueban, and Pan Gangfeng were discussing countermeasures next to the strategic map.
Suddenly, a scout ran into the camp.
"No, the three generals, Nurhaqi, have led the army and are preparing to march towards our Jinzhou Prefecture!"
The scouts were in a panic, so tired that they were out of breath.
Pan Gangfeng's eyes widened with anger, and he said angrily: "Who is the general in charge of the enemy?"
"Back to the general, it's Song Jianren!"
"Song Jianren, could it be said that he is the best Batulu warrior in Manchuria?" Wang Yue's squad leader said with a confused look on his face.
"Report, no, General, the enemy's Song Jianren has led a group of soldiers to a place 800 meters away not far from our city."
"What happened? It happened so quickly. It's so fast!" Yin Xiaoshuai said with emotion.
"Let's go take a look!" Pan Gangfeng shouted.
Just as Yin Xiaoshuai, Pan Gangfeng, and Wang Yueban walked up to the tower of the city wall and looked into the distance.
Yin Xiaoshuai saw Song Jianren leading the army standing 800 meters away. What was strange was that Song Jianren was not riding a horse at all. He was just wearing a long gown and standing there holding a thin sword.
"Hey? That's weird, why isn't this bald donkey wearing armor today? Does he want to go to the battlefield without armor!?" Yin Xiaoshuai said with a cold smile.
Suddenly, Song Jianren made a strange voice from afar: "Those three wimps on the tower, do you dare to come down and fight me to the death? Come on! If you have the ability to challenge me to a fight!"
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai, Pan Gangfeng, and Wang Yueban looked confused. Looking at Song Jianren, Wang Yueban's first reaction was very speechless and said: "Strange, why does this voice sound so much like a eunuch's?"
Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly looked far away and took a closer look, and found that Song Jianren's face had become increasingly demonic. Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly realized that Song Jianren's face and expression seemed to be exactly the same as the legendary Lin Pingzhi.
"No, this person has been demonized." Yin Xiaoshuai said in panic.
"Chief of Staff Yin, what do you mean by this?" Pan Gangfeng asked.
"Song Jianren must have mastered a unique martial art that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry." Yin Xiaoshuai said in horror.
"What?" Wang Yueban turned his head and looked at Song Jianren.
Suddenly, Song Jianren burst out laughing and said: "Hahahaha, those three wimps upstairs, could it be that I have a unique magic skill that I have practiced, and are you all scared?"
"Don't let me get carried away. Do you think we will be afraid of you? It won't be a problem if three of us beat you alone!" Pan Gangfeng said angrily.
"Okay, come on, if you want to be the first to go into battle, I will accompany you at any time!" Song Jianren said arrogantly.
"You, you, I will fuck your uncle!" General Pan Gangfeng suddenly ran down the tower and rode an armored war horse to kill him.
Song Jianren took a closer look and found that Pan Gangfeng was already rushing towards him.
Then Song Jianren pulled out a thin sword. Suddenly, as soon as Song Jianren's sword was unsheathed, there was lightning and thunder!
Pan Gangfeng held a green rainbow sword and started a hand-to-hand fight with Song Jianren.
Pan Gangfeng rode an armored war horse and fought equally with Song Jianren at the beginning. Both sides were high-spirited at the beginning. However, after four rounds of fighting, Pan Gangfeng felt increasingly exhausted. Song Jianren seized the opportunity and saw the opportunity. , suddenly used a burst of true energy.
Song Jianren launched his big move directly.
The sword-riding Tyrant smashes the army in a series of attacks!
Suddenly, before Pan Gangfeng had time to react, he was blasted by Song Jianren's powerful sword energy, and he fell off his horse!
Suddenly, Pan Gangfeng stood up slowly, holding the Qinghong Sword. Vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Then Song Jianren was triumphant, laughed loudly, and said: "Hahahahaha, it seems your martial arts is nothing more than this!"
Pan Gangfeng covered his chest, vomited blood, and said angrily: "Song Jianren, don't think you are so great. In the eyes of us Hanyang Dynasty, you are just a dog from the Manchu Heavenly Kingdom!"
"Hahahahaha, it seems like your dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, and you still have to be stubborn when you are about to die! Well, I will give you a ride today, and send you directly to the West!"
As soon as Song Jianren finished speaking, a thin sword came up to kill him.
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai appeared holding the Eagle Lin Sword and blocked Song Jianren's attack on Pan Gangfeng just now.
"You, brat, is it your turn to get in the way?" Song Jianren looked at Yin Xiaoshuai and said angrily.
"You are Song Jianren, then, let me be your opponent next!" Yin Xiaoshuai said calmly.
"You brat, since you want to die, I'll let you die with him!" As soon as Song Jianren finished speaking, he raised his rapier and struck at Yin Xiaoshuai.
The system in Yin Xiaoshuai's body suddenly spoke. . .
[Host, activate the plasma black iron shield]
[Plasma Iron Shield, activated! 】
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai raised his left hand high, and a lake-blue shield wall appeared in the palm of Yin Xiaoshuai's left hand. The shield wall suddenly grew larger in just an instant, directly blocking Song Jianren's slashing damage.
Yin Xiaoshuai took one look at Song Jianren's attack methods and martial arts moves, and he suddenly understood and said: "Wow, you eunuch, it turns out that the kung fu you practice is the legendary evil martial arts, evil sword technique!"
"Hahahaha, brat, you have good eyesight, but unfortunately, I have already mastered this magical skill, and now my skill is unrivaled in the world. So sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet!" Song Jianren just finished his words and swung his hand. He raised his thin sword and stabbed.
The system in Yin Xiaoshuai's body started to speak.
[Host, thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, retreat quickly! 】
When Yin Xiaoshuai heard this, he immediately took Pan Gangfeng with him and made an emergency retreat. He used Qinggong to float on the water and returned to the city wall.
Yin Xiaoshuai reached the city wall, put down General Pan Gangfeng in his hand, and turned his head to look in the direction of Song Jianren.
Suddenly, he felt that the enchanting aura in Song Jianren became stronger and stronger.
Pan Gangfeng on the ground was already dying.
At this time, five infantrymen from the Shenji Battalion came running.
"Quick, take General Pan down to heal his wounds!"
"yes!"
Yin Xiaoshuai gave an order, and the soldiers quickly helped Pan Gangfeng down.
At this time, Song Jianren outside Jinzhou City was extremely aggressive. Song Jianren shouted: "Come on, brothers, prepare to attack the city."
Suddenly, the warriors of the Eight Banners of Manchuria rushed over carrying ladders, holding hooks, and some even pushing siege towers.
Supervisor Wang Yue saw that the enemy had already attacked the city, and then ordered the soldiers on the city wall to use red cannons and blunderbuss to launch a large-scale defensive attack against the enemy.
Just like this, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound from the red cannon, the muskets in the hands of the musketeers kept firing bullets towards the ground, creating a hail of bullets.
Many Manchu warriors fell to the ground.
Commander Wang Yue ordered the artillery to hit the enemy's infantry squares that were charging more intensively.
In this way, many Manchu warriors were killed under the attack of red cannons, suffering heavy casualties.
Song Jianren took a closer look and found that the defenders of the Hanyang Dynasty on the city wall resisted heroically, making it impossible for his Manchu soldiers to attack.
So, Song Jianren held a thin sword and rushed all the way up. He flew to the wall of Jinzhou City with a light float on the water.
Song Jianren held a rapier and killed all around, killing the Hanyang Dynasty defenders on the city wall. It was like ghosts crying and wolves howling, chickens flying and dogs jumping, chickens and dogs restless.
Yin Xiaoshuai saw that Song Jianren on the city wall was very aggressive, so he took the Eagle Lin Sword and killed him.
I saw Yin Xiaoshuai holding the Eagle Lin Sword, wielding the sword with a domineering aura.
It's comparable to Song Jianren's evil-fighting swordsmanship.
Then Song Jianren used a sword tyrant to break the army in a series of attacks.
Yin Xiaoshuai directly used a [Gigabit Plasma Shield].
There was a snap.
Song Jianren's moves were rebounded one by one and flowed back instantly. They all exploded towards Song Jianren, and Song Jianren was blown away.
Song Jianren took a closer look and found that this man named Yin Xiaoshuai was very extraordinary. He also looked at his own troops and horses. The battle between the two sides had already entered a fever pitch, but Song Jianren's troops and horses had already suffered heavy casualties. Song Jianren took a look and saw the situation at this moment. It was very disadvantageous for him, so he gave the order and shouted: "Brothers, retreat!"
Just like that, Song Jianren successfully jumped off the city wall with a light skill.
The Manchurian warrior army also fled in panic and evacuated the battlefield on a large scale.
In this way, Yin Xiaoshuai, Pan Gangfeng, and Wang Yueban successfully defended Jinzhou City.
At night, Yin Xiaoshuai came to the camp where Pan Gangfeng was staying and found Pan Gangfeng lying motionless on the bed, with a soldier serving Pan Gangfeng beside him.
"Chief of Staff, the general suffered internal injuries and has not recovered yet. He cannot return to the battlefield yet." A soldier on the side said.
Yin Xiaoshuai looked at Pan Gangfeng. Pan Gangfeng looked at Yin Xiaoshuai with blank eyes and said feebly: "Master Yin, now that I have suffered internal injuries, I can no longer go on the battlefield. The power of commanding the troops will be handed over to you. .”
Yin Xiaoshuai thought for a moment and said: "General, don't be sad. I just hope to do what I should do, but I still don't dare to lead the two thousand soldiers and horses under you!"
"Yin, Xiaoshuai!" Pan Gangfeng lay down and said out of breath, "You have to know that you are a subject of my Hanyang Dynasty. One day, your ability as a military commander will become more and more powerful. Become stronger, if I am the setting sun in the west, and you are the rising sun in the east.
"General, please take good care of your injuries and stop talking." Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly said with tears in his eyes.
At this time, squad supervisor Wang Yue walked in.
At this time, Supervisor Wang Yueban was also in a very low mood. Wang Yueban looked at Yin Xiaoshuai and Pan Gangfeng on the bed, and then walked out of the tent without saying a word.
Yin Xiaoshuai looked back and found that squad supervisor Wang Yue had just left.
So Yin Xiaoshuai immediately stood up and walked all the way. He saw Yin Xiaoshuai secretly following Supervisor Wang Yueban. Supervisor Wang Yueban came to a secret camp, and Yin Xiaoshuai followed him secretly.
Immediately, Yin Xiaoshuai was shocked when he saw Squad Supervisor Wang Yue kowtow three times and nine times before the memorial tablet of a dead man in that camp.
"Master Wang, what are you doing?"
Yin Xiaoshuai just finished speaking.
As soon as Wang Yueban heard Yin Xiaoshuai's voice outside the tent, he walked out of the tent calmly and said to Yin Xiaoshuai: "Xiaoshuai, it's time for me to let you know some ulterior secrets about me. .”
At this time, dark clouds covered the bright moonlight in the sky, revealing a faint feeling of sadness.
Wang Yueban and Yin Xiaoshuai sat on the grass.
Supervisor Wang Yue began to tell his past: "Yin Xiaoshuai, in fact, in the past, I was a naughty boy who drank and went to brothels. Later, in those years, the Shengyang Empire led an army to invade the Kingdom of Korea. It means that at that time, a large number of enemy troops invaded. My father and my brother from the Wang family were framed by traitors in the court. In the end, they both died on the battlefield. And now I, the second son of the Wang family, was ordered to wear armor and go to the border, or Defeat the enemy, rectify the names of my father and brother, and return with support. Or die in battle, and the Yi tribe will bear the infamy of defeat. This means that I have been exiled to this city of Jinzhou. I will stick to this place until my death. Otherwise, the imperial court will not be able to restore my innocence in my family affairs!"
"So it turns out that Commander Wang is also a hard-working general who was forced by the darkness of the court and officialdom!" Yin Xiaoshuai lowered his head and said with a bit of regret.
"Yin Xiaoshuai, you must remember it for me no matter what. You must work hard to become a true righteous general who fights bravely for our Hanyang Dynasty and is loyal to the country, and protects the great rivers and mountains of the Hanyang Dynasty. Fight hard to revitalize the Hanyang Dynasty and let our country of China see the light of day again." Governor Wang immediately said decisively and said to Yin Xiaoshuai aggressively.
Yin Xiaoshuai looked at Ban Supervisor Wang Yue, and suddenly, in his eyes, a force of firm belief began to slowly surge in Yin Xiaoshuai's body.
